After ordering a group of little devils under his command to pounce on Mo Fei, Feng Mo immediately took out a demon god mask that exuded a strange demonic aura, and put it directly on his face, while quickly chanting in his mouth.

"Six Cave Demon King, quickly get out of the secluded gate. There are 100,000 soldiers, and they have changed their supernatural powers. ascend to heaven and earth, and speed to the altar. Suddenly, the black air was empty. The stars are fanning down, and the river is impassable. ”

Whew!! whew....!

As Feng Mo finished reciting, a huge cloud of demonic qi immediately hovered around him, quickly gathering on the demon king mask on his face.

Swish!

After the demonic energy on the Demon King's mask gathered to a certain extent, a huge Demon King Phantom also rushed out from the mask, and it continued to expand and grow, and finally formed a Demon King Phantom Image more than a foot high, with green fangs and red hair and beard.

Ha!!!

At the same time as the Demon King Illusion was formed, Feng Mo shouted, and the breath in his body continued to gush out, and it was immediately instilled into the Demon King Illusion, and then a long mace immediately appeared in the empty hands of the Demon King Illusion.

"Roar!!

After the mace in his hand was waved for a while, the Demon King Illusion also opened its mouth and roared directly at Mo Fei.

The figure flickered and stared at Feng Mo's series of movements, Mo Fei's eyebrows were raised, and he couldn't help but complain: "Groove! You kid is hard enough, you actually let the Demon King Illusion devour your vitality! No wonder you deceived so many girls before, it turned out to be to collect yin and supplement yang!"

Wow!! whoa!!

Just when Mo Fei complained about Feng Mo in his heart, countless howling sounds rang out, and a large group of little ghosts also pounced on Mo Fei as the vanguard, with sharp fangs, sharp little claws, and scratches, as if they would immediately eat Mo Fei alive.

"Adults fight, children don't get involved!" staring at the group of little ghosts in front of him, Mo Fei pressed his finger on the mark of Yin Capture on his eyebrows, and the next moment, a pitch-black crack appeared directly in front of Mo Fei.

The door to the underworld opened, and a group of little ghosts who couldn't stop the car entered the gate of the underworld in such a daze, and were caught by Yan Jing and other yin cha who were waiting there, and the next moment with Mo Fei's hand closed, the dark crack also dissipated in the air.

"This....forget that he is the agent of the Yin Capture and the City God!!" Facing the annihilation of the little ghost in the cold face, Feng Mo and the Red Butterfly thought of Mo Fei's head, and he also had the title of Yin Capture and City God Agent.

"Demon King !!" Seeing that Mo Fei rushed up, Feng Mo broke off and snorted, once again urging the momentum in his body, instilling into the imitation of the virtual image, and the next moment the virtual image of the Demon King immediately waved the mace in his hand, wrapped in the rolling might, and smashed it down at Mo Fei.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu has now got the big size of the previous game back, and he can still be afraid of you Demon King Illusion!"

Facing the huge mace that fell down, after a trace of disdain flashed in Mo Fei's eyes, he pulled the long sword on his back, and in a flash of sword light, a sword qi flew directly towards the mace that fell in the air.

While!!!

The sound like a bell echoed in all directions, and the sword qi that Mo Fei swung out collided with the mace in the hand of the Demon King Illusion, and immediately produced a shock wave, which continued to diffuse out in all directions, directly causing the glass on the doors and windows of the old buildings around to shatter.

The next moment, the mace in the hand of the Demon King Illusion was actually blown up by Mo Fei's blow, and even the demonic qi on it was scattered a little.

Although Mo Fei's blow to the Demon King's virtual image was nothing at all, but under the effect of this blow, Mo Fei's pace of movement was finally blocked.

"Hey..... last time, he wasn't so good!"

Feeling the huge anti-shock force fed back to him from the Demon King Illusion, Feng Mo immediately gasped, and at the same time, he was very puzzled, why the contrast in strength between the previous and the latter was so big.

"I let the two of you run away that day, and today I just grabbed a giveaway!! "After stabilizing his body, Mo Fei stared at Feng Mo and the red butterfly with a cold voice, and then on tiptoe, the Dao qi on his body was instilled into the long sword in his hand, and the cold light swept through, and he immediately rushed towards Feng Mo and the red butterfly.

Poof!

Seeing that Mo Fei was unstoppable now, the red butterfly immediately took off a blood-red butterfly magic weapon and threw it towards Mo Fei, and as the gloomy and bloody aura above continued to erupt, a huge red butterfly also flapped its wings, blocking in front of Mo Fei.

At the same time, Feng Mo, who reacted, also gritted his teeth again, extracted his vitality and the breath in his body, and instilled it into the demon king's virtual image, followed by this demon king's virtual image immediately became more condensed, and even the mace in his hand emitted a cold light.

Roar!!!

A roar came again, and the Demon King Void Statue once again waved the huge mace in his hand, followed closely behind the huge red butterfly, and launched an attack on Mo Fei.

"Hmph! I've already said it! I'm the king now!" Facing the red butterfly and the demon king virtual image that pounced in front of him, he snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand was also horizontal in front of him, and then a fierce momentum also emanated from his body.

"The one who stabs it, the one who opens it, the words also, the yang also, so it is profitable! The second uncle secretly passed on the trick, the enhanced version! traversing the eight directions!!"

With Mo Fei's slightly second breath, a chilling sword aura quickly wrapped around the long sword, and the next moment the long sword in his hand swung out towards the red butterfly in front of him as if it swept Liuhe, and then a sword qi the same size as the long sword, but extremely sharp, instantly hit the red butterfly phantom.

Click!!

Like the sound of a long sword unsheathed, the next moment, this sword qi directly penetrated the red butterfly phantom, and rushed straight to the mace in the hand of the demon king phantom.

Click!!bang!!

The sound of still shattering came, and on the mace in the hand of the Demon King Void Image, there was immediately an extra crack, and at the same time, the red butterfly phantom that the sword qi had just passed through instantly shattered into a piece of dust.

Swish!!!

Suddenly, he felt the extremely sharp sensation transmitted from the Demon King's virtual image, and Feng Mo instantly smelled the smell of death.

Almost out of a momentary reaction, Feng Mo pushed the red butterfly next to him with all his might.

"Run!!poof!!"

Feng Mo only spit out one word from his mouth, and the next moment, the demon king mask on Feng Mo's face instantly broke from the middle, and a blood line appeared in Feng Mo's throat.

Between the blood splatters, Feng Mo took one last look at the red butterfly next to him, and after his body tilted to the side, he also fell heavily to the ground, and then died directly.

Everything happened in an instant, and the process before and after did not exceed fifteen seconds at all, and when the red butterfly looked at Feng Mo again with a shocked face, Mo Fei, who was holding a long sword, had already appeared next to Feng Mo's corpse.

Swish!!!

A sense of unexplained fear immediately spread all over the body, and the red butterfly remembered Feng Mo's last words, and after throwing out a butterfly magic weapon towards Mo Fei again, she turned around and fled in a panic.

Click!

With a sword in his hand, he cut the butterfly magic weapon thrown by the red butterfly in half, but he didn't even look at the red butterfly that escaped, and immediately chased in the direction where Zhao Jing and Sima Duanyang fled on tiptoe, a Gu boy, a red butterfly, which is more important than anyone else.

After urging the Dao Qi with all his strength to chase out a distance, Mo Fei finally saw Zhao Jing and Sima Duanyang who were running away at the intersection of the old city.

After noticing that Mo Fei was catching up behind, Zhao Jing and Sima Duanyang also accelerated their pace again, but at this moment, a thin figure with a long sword on his back also appeared at the corner of the street without concealment, just blocking the road of Zhao Jing and Sima Duanyang.

The moment this figure appeared, the surrounding air immediately became a little more aggressive, and at the same time, Sima Duanyang immediately recognized this figure.

"Husband!! came just in time! Block these two boys! They are holding that Gu boy, don't hurt the Gu boy!" also saw clearly that the person who came was a public loser, so he immediately pulled his neck and shouted.

Could it be that this voice immediately frightened Zhao Jing, after all, the shadow of a person's famous tree, and the reputation of losing unruly is really very bluffing.

However, after reacting for a while, Zhao Jing was also shocked: "Could it be that he wasn't stoned to death!?"

"Brother Zhao, you protect Gu Tong well, I will resist the public and lose recklessly!" For Zhao Jing's reaction, Sima Duanyang immediately shouted, ready to step forward to resist the public defeat.

It's good that Sima Duanyang didn't say this, but after Sima Duanyang's words were finished, Zhao Jing's already twisted heart immediately surged into a nameless fire.

"Brother Sima, you protect the Gu boy! I'll send the public to lose the rebellion!" After a rather arrogant sentence, Zhao Jing directly threw the Zhilan in his arms to Sima Duanyang, and then shook the iron folding fan in his hand, and the aura on his body surged, and he rushed directly towards the public loss.

In the face of the unruly public loss in front of him, Zhao Jing's heart was very unconvinced, he knew that the public was unruly, but he didn't believe it, the public was so evil, today he just wanted to use the public to lose unruly, in front of Sima Duanyang, to show his sense of existence, but also to let the so-called heaven know that there are many powerful people in the world, and he Zhao Jing is one.

"Nine ugly saints, red-haired demon kings. The demons are afraid of the demons, and the monsters are hidden. The six links are sufficient, and the remnants are killed. With my curse, I set up a landing ground. ”

Rumble!!!

After Zhao Jing's quick recitation, the Dao qi on his body changed abruptly, and after the demon king jade pendant worn around his neck flashed with a ghostly light, the next moment, a sky-high demonic qi immediately wrapped around Zhao Jing's body, and in a short time, a huge demon king virtual image also appeared behind Zhao Jing.

However, this demon king illusion only appeared for a while, and immediately began to shrink, and finally carried the rolling demonic qi and quickly attached to Zhao Jing's body.

"Roar!!

After the virtual image of the demon king was all attached to Zhao Jing's body, a thick and abnormal demonic qi continued to erupt from Zhao Jing's body, and the demon king's cheeks formed by the demonic qi also completely wrapped Zhao Jing's cheeks, and the majestic and abnormal power surged in his body, and Zhao Jing immediately roared uncontrollably towards the public in front of him.

The iron folding fan in his hand, after quickly splitting it, immediately formed a very strange sharp blade, and then the demonic qi around Zhao Jing's body immediately entwined it.